"Dada...... Dadada......"

Gunfire came from the north side of the village, it was not very dense, only four DF762NM were firing, and it was a burst of fire, and the machine gunners did not waste bullets. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, even if it is a point shot, it is a waste of bullets.

The steel plate is installed at an inclination of 45 degrees, as long as the thickness reaches 10 millimeters, let alone a thousand meters away, even in front of it, it will definitely not be able to penetrate.

No matter how powerful the "blackhead bullet" is, there is a limit.

"I'll drive, you guys go to the back, get up and fire when you get closer."

Luo Qing had already gotten into the pickup, Wang Dong and Zhang Zilan lifted off the thatch covering the pickup and climbed into the cargo compartment.

Because it was necessary to consider the retreat, the vehicles were concentrated in the sheepfold of the three houses, and the supplies were all moved out, and a simple camouflage was made.

"Hammer, madman, which of you is in the north?"

"I'm here."

"I'm here too."

"Now, we're going around from the west, keeping an eye on the other vehicles, covering us. If you can, try to slow that truck down and buy us time. ”

"Understood."

"Roger."

Hearing the reply, Wang Dong slapped a few times on the left car door and asked Luo Qing to start the pickup.

To the north of the village, under Churkin's arrangement, four machine guns were repositioned, and Redon also rushed out of the village with a bazooka on his shoulder.

The truck was still a kilometer away, and it wasn't traveling very fast.

The four machine guns were still firing, all aimed at the truck, but they had no effect other than a myriad of sparks.

To the west of the village, the pickup truck driven by Luo Qing roared into the wilderness.

This side is flat, but the desert is not flat, and there are large and small stones everywhere, but most of them are weathered layered rocks.

The pickup truck sped off, and the raised brakes could be seen from a distance.

Last night, those camel cavalry didn't come up from this side, and the reason is here, that is, there is no cover, and it can't achieve the effect of a surprise attack.

To the north, more than a dozen militant vehicles began to accelerate.

Apparently, the guys spotted the pickup truck rushing out of the village and immediately guessed that the person in the pickup was there to intercept the truck.

At this time, the Pakistani special forces guarding the defensive line north of the village entered the battle.

Although the density of fire of rifles is not as high as that of machine guns, more than a dozen rifles firing at the same time must not be underestimated, and the key is whether they can hit.

At the same time, at least two DF762NM machine guns began to fire at the vehicles of the militants.

It must be admitted that the marksmanship of the Pakistani special forces is good.

Most of the special forces recruited by Musharraf have participated in the battle of the Kargil Pass, and they are best at long-range precision shooting.

In the blink of an eye, at least four vehicles caught fire and three more broke down.

However, the truck was unaffected and continued to drive towards the village.

At this time, Wang Dong put the DF762NZ sniper rifle on the cockpit of the pickup truck, and he had already changed the magazine and used "black-head bullets".

The pickup truck was bumpy and bumpy, but Wang Dong couldn't manage it so much.

The truck is still up to 800 meters from the village!

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Regardless of whether he hit or not, Wang Dong used up the twenty rounds in the magazine in one go.

The angle was not very ideal, and most of the bullets hit the steel plate.

At this time, Wang Dong had already seen that the cockpit of the truck was also welded with steel plates, and the window glass had long been removed, and even the front windshield was perforated steel plates.

It's just that these steel plates are installed vertically.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Swapping DF762NZ to the magazine, Wang Dong continued to fire.

The pickup truck is also only a few hundred meters away from the truck, and if the steel plate is not too thick, then using "black-head bullets", it is possible to kill the driver.

It's just possible, not necessarily, provided that you hit the cockpit.

Obviously, on the bumpy pickup, if you want to hit the truck that is also moving fast, let alone Wang Dong, I'm afraid even Xie Chuyue is not absolutely sure.

"Man's wife!" Luo Qing shouted.

The pickup truck was about 600 meters away from the truck, and the vehicle driven by the militants was also a few hundred meters away, and the militants in the car were already firing at the pickup.

Zhang Zilan dared to hesitate, and immediately picked up the RPG-29 bazooka and climbed onto the cockpit.

"Whoosh......"

After aiming, Zhang Zilan fired a rocket.

It's a pity, it's too far.

The truck is still 500 meters away, and the RPG-29 has a maximum range of only 450 meters, even if the maximum range is longer, it is only against a stationary target.

In addition, the armed men on the truck have already spotted the pickup and are definitely watching this side.

After the rocket was fired, the truck suddenly slowed down.

As a result, after flying for more than two seconds, the rocket passed in front of the truck, did not hit the truck, and finally landed more than 100 meters to the east of the truck.

Almost at the same time, Raedon, who rushed out of the village, attacked.

As the truck slowed down, Redon climbed up from the depression where he was hiding, carrying an RPG-29 bazooka on his shoulder.

Just by roughly aiming, he fired a rocket.

The militants in the truck apparently saw Redon and the rockets coming from the front, so they immediately slammed the steering wheel.

Now, the speed of the truck is even slower.

Zhang Zilan had already taken over DF762NZ sniper rifle, and Wang Dong carried the bazooka.

It's just that he didn't immediately launch the rocket, because the distance was still very long.

"Wait for me to stop!" Luo Qing shouted, she knew that Wang Dong was waiting.

Because of the slamming of the steering wheel, the truck almost lost control.

As you can imagine, the militants on the truck must have clung to the steering wheel to prevent the truck from capsizing, after all, it was just an ordinary truck.

In addition, the truck was about six hundred meters away from the village, or the outer line of the village to be exact.

If the range of damage from the explosion is only 500 meters, it is too early now, and it is necessary to get closer, at least more than 100 meters to the north.

Rushing to a place about three hundred meters away from the truck, Luo Qing stepped on the brakes.

It was close enough, and the truck was already less than five hundred meters from the northern defense line of the village.

"Whoosh-"

As soon as the pickup truck stopped, Wang Dong fired a rocket.

Immediately afterwards, he and Zhang Zilan jumped out of the pickup, and Luo Qing also got out of the car.

The three of them dared to hesitate at all, and immediately ran towards the rear.

"Boom-"

Just over a second later, the explosion occurred.

The three of them didn't dare to look back, and immediately lay down on the spot, and held their heads with both hands.

"Boom-"

The second explosion was even more violent, the earth shook, and the scorching smoke swept in countless dusts at a speed of thousands of kilometers per second.

The tremors came, and all three held their breath at the same time.

In an instant, the smoke and dust engulfed everything around them.

The huge fireball eclipsed the rising sun.

The dust that rolls up is even more obscure.

It's like the end of the world.

Fortunately, it was only for a moment.

The temperature at the center of the explosion exceeded 2,000 degrees Celsius, only to drop to hundreds of degrees Celsius from a few hundred meters away, and it lasted less than a second.